Echotale - Thought So (G!sansxFrisk)

Betrayal

*Frisk's POV*

After that night in the cell with Bella, I never looked at her the same.

Instead of being fascinated with how she ate, I had the image of a human in her jaws. The image of the teeth slick with blood instead of slobber. Her eyes reflecting the humans fear filled eyes.

Or they were reflecting my own eyes.

Just added to the more reasons why I couldn't look at her.

She noticed, I could tell. But she tried to act like nothing happened. 

How could I have been so selfish to continue?

I should have been there for her shouldn't I?

Yet the image was strong and clear, I couldn't shake it from my head.

Not only did Bella notice, but G as well.

Which added to my discomfort when he sat next to us at dinner, his mouth puffing smoke from his cigarette.

I tried to ignore the smoke, and G all together, but it was hard not to try and wave away the smoke.

"Heya dollface," His voice slipped into my ear and I held another shiver, "Ya ain't talking as much anymore. That's too bad ain't it? I'm sure people miss your whiny voice."

Of course, I could see others eyes glancing at us, eager for another show that we were sure to put on for them.

Though I didn't give any show.

I wasn't ready to deal with G, the other prisoners, and Bella who was sure to betray me again.

So I stayed silent, trying to ignore Bella's look of worry.

And G's sickly smirk.

"Ya better answer me doll, I don't like being ignored," He mused, knowing everyone wanted a show.

He was ready to give them what they wanted, as long as he won. 

As long as he got what he wanted in return.

"You didn't ask me a question," I answered in a soft voice, trying not to start anything, yet I could feel the tense energy heat up with each of my words.

"That any excuse?" He asked with a soft raspy chuckle.

I almost slapped him right there.

Instead, I simply shook my head twice and ate some of the food, forcing it down my throat with a strong struggle.

"Hmph. I thought so," G said, his dark eyes lowered as he talked to me.

One of the things I hated most about talking with G, was when the whole room went quiet as he spoke; knowing that if they didn't, he would beat everyone. Not just me.

I decided to stop eating, because the sound of me chewing in the silence sounded as loud as boulders. 

Bella was just as silent as the others, and I almost felt as if she wanted a show as well.

There was no way I was going to let G into my head.

So there we all sat in silence, waiting for someone to speak up before G; G just waiting for me to speak for myself.

I never did, and I could feel his smirk flatten into a stone glare.

"... You ignoring your friend there huh sweetheart?" G asked his smile back as he pointed at Bella.

Bella went tense and I almost felt bad, until I remembered what she had done.

Why did that mess with my head so much?